My husband Marcus and I like to tell each other stories during foreplay. We make up scenarios that will get us hot and worked up. Sometimes those stories involve other people, usually nameless strangers who happen upon our intimate moments by complete coincidence.
One night, as Marcus was gently gliding his fingers over my naked body, he began to share one of these fantasies, but took it somewhere unexpected. In his story, a woman had heard some unusual noises from our house and decided to investigate. She was able to enter because the door was unlocked, and then walked in on us as we were in the middle of a boisterous fuck. She was embarrassed but didn’t leave. But in this edition the woman was no stranger. It was one of our best friends, Anna.